Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónAfter almost an hour, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. Unlike when Brandon touched me, there was no gut feeling telling me this touch was wrong. I turned around and grinned at Asher, placing my hands on his shoulders as I bobbed up and down. The tips of my toes grazed the silt at the bottom of the lake, just barely.
“I should have put floaties on your arms.” His lips twitched into a smirk, and his eyes narrowed playfully.
I gave him a look full of offense






